Professor John Gordon peered over his reading glasses from his podium, into the first row of the auditorium, to where she invariably sat in each of his advanced English lit classes. McKenzie. McKenzie Hayden Rose. He prided himself on being unflappable, never being distracted by one of his students, but the growing bulge beneath his khakis was betraying him...
The Participant By whatdreamsmaycome Sylvia’s moan was muffled by the pillow that half covered her sleeping face. She was having a very erotic dream. It was recurring, and the vividness swallowed her, the pleasure she felt quickly building to a peak. The old house, too, lay in somnolence, an occasional creak of timbers, long settled, but disturbed by some r...
Thanks for the feedback etc on Chapter 1. I admit to exploring new territory with this topic, and it is certainly outside my experience. I've just tried to imagine a couple experimenting with it and the conflicts that one of them had over and against the more willing side of the other. Obviously readers are entitled to like or dislike it according to their p...
I noticed the moving truck as I came around the bend & pulled into my driveway. My neighbors were an elderly couple & had been planning to move to Florida to be near their grandchildren for some time, I guess they finally pulled the trigger. "Heading south???" I asked as I got out of my car & headed into the garage. "Yes, we're finally going for it." Jim r...
For ten years I became what I jokingly called a 'professional student' and enthusiastically studied many different subjects at various Colleges and Universities. During this period I spent one year as a part-time 'mature student' at a local College taking 'A' level Sociology . The class, about twenty strong, consisted of (and had been designed for) 18 to 22...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 4 of 8 That afternoon . . . "So are you sure about this, Recruit Solo," Major Drasi asked her....
Hi everyone! As I was writing this little episode, I figured I was going to submit it as the next chapter in the "Jen Likes to Cum" series because it really happened. However, even before I finished, I realized that it just didn't quite fit. I think it stands on its own better. You'll see what I mean. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. I sure enjoyed writing it and t...
As the evening drew to a natural end and the two diners gathered their coats and made their way to the car park. "Thank you for a lovely evening" Michelle said trying to break the quiet and increasingly awkward silence. "No thank you for such delightful company" Neil answered forlornly whilst trying to smile politely. Neil opened the passenger door and Mic...
Thank you to Jennifer M. for your continuing inspiration and your smutty mind. I think of you as Taylor in this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or...
Ted hated his job. The job itself was bad enough. Busing tables was a low-paying job to begin with. But he needed the money desperately. College started in the fall and Ted's scholarship covered only part of the expenses. He was determined to get his education. Once he had that diploma in his hand, there would be no more jobs like this -- ever. That thought...